When the coach saw her, the corner of his mouth was instantly hooked up. He turned to the people who were practicing basic skills and confessed a few words, so he leaned forward and walked towards her.
The first thing he said when he set his foot in front of her was "You won’t come today"
An Luo raised his eyebrows. "I’m not coming!"
The coach’s expression quickly returned to normal. He took Ann to her training area and said with a smile, "Aren’t all girls thin-skinned!"
Ann turned a little red when she heard this. Does this mean that she has a thick skin?
The coach turned around and found that there was something wrong with her face. She immediately waved her hand and smiled. "Don’t worry. I am praising your good psychological quality. I appreciate your hard work, independence and strength."
An Luo hooked up his lips. "All right, I’ll take it as a compliment!"
"Praise you, of course!"
…
An Luo was not used to taking a bath in the martial arts hall. When she came out of the martial arts hall, her forehead was covered with broken hair, and a layer of sweat appeared on her face as if she had been washed. As usual, she often saw several martial arts practitioners waving goodbye, and they all nodded at her with mirth as before. She hooked up her lips and walked away, suddenly thinking that in fact, the biggest enemy of people is not others, but that they can face the world calmly if they want to overcome their demons.
As soon as I got out of the gate of the martial arts school, many reporters gathered around with cameras and microphones to settle down and twist their eyebrows. As Luo Nian said, she was black and red … She walked on when her footsteps stopped.
"Excuse me, Miss Anluo, do you have any explanation for the incident of hidden rules?"
"Miss Anluo heard that in the past two hundred dollars, she could ask you to accompany her to eat and drink for five hundred dollars, right?"
"Miss An, can you tell me how you hugged Ni Shao’s thigh?"
…
Ann’s ear buzzed, and she hurried to her car. Many reporters followed her all the way and kept her in the middle. It was a luxury to pull the door.
"Miss An gave you this car from Ni Shao, right?"
"Yes" An Luo was silent all the way. Suddenly, she turned to face the reporter and asked them, "Can’t my husband give me a car? My husband is willing to contribute to let me play the heroine, can’t he? I don’t know what’s wrong with me in the past to make you spend so much energy here to interrogate me. Is it wrong for me to try to make money in the past? "
Text 416 Get into trouble sooner or later
The reporters were silent for a while. Suddenly, a female reporter with short hair and glasses crowded in front of Anluo and raised her microphone and asked her, "Excuse me, Miss Anluo, do you mean that it is understandable that nothing matters if you make money through your own efforts?" Even if it is a chicken? "
An Luo instantly narrowed her eyes and looked at this mean-looking female reporter in front of her. Because of her bold and explicit question, the reporters around her looked at her with changed eyes. An Luo was angry and there was a fire in her heart that was growing.
She withdrew her hand to pull the car door, leaned against the car door and swept all the reporters around with a sullen face. Finally, she set her eyes on the reporter who asked the woman. She recalled her lip angle and said to her, "I think you are talking because of the demand of work and want to get more pay, but it is necessary to remind you that I have a good temper, not everyone has a good temper. Your outspoken interests will get you into trouble sooner or later."
The female reporter turned pale and glared at her. Maybe her aura was too strong at the moment, and the original layers surrounded her. The reporters retreated and settled down smoothly, and the door was meditated. She lowered her eyes and started the car. She pressed two horns to make a way in front, and her car slowly drove out of the crowded area and then slowly accelerated away from here.
The hand holding the steering wheel has some strength. Obviously, it was just angered by those reporters’ questions. No wonder I always saw a star and a reporter fighting with each other before. It’s definitely not a person to blame! If the microphones and cameras hadn’t been aimed at her just now, she would have been tempted to choke up with the female reporter who insinuated that she was a chicken! Suddenly become a public figure, some things must be learned to endure, otherwise reasonable things will become unreasonable.
Not long after the car went out, Ni Haodong made a call. She put on earplugs and turned on his words. The receiver clearly came with water sliding down her throat and thumping. She "hello" and waited patiently for the thumping to stop, and his mute voice came over.
"Where is it?"
"I just got out of the martial arts school and I’m going back now."
The receiver was silent for a few seconds over there, and NiHaoDong’s brow stirred up the lip angle, which was a light "ha".
"What are you laughing at?" She twisted her eyebrows. "Did you just finish the meeting? I’ll stew pear soup for you later when my voice is hoarse. "
"Well … are you afraid to go out?"
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"Slice! I am so weak? " Ann smiled guiltily. If she hadn’t received a call from her mother, she would really not go out today!
"There is progress."
"I have to."
"Show off in an ostentatious manner, you should take out the spirit of death and shame, eat and play with those people who have blacked you for a long time and feel that it will not affect you, so you will not talk about these things again."
Eh, is this to persuade her? What does it mean to let her show her shameless spirit?
"Don’t worry, my husband will also help you pay attention to finding someone and will definitely give you a separate hand to practice."
Hey, that’s still a human word! Ann Luo heard her eyes shine and said that after practicing martial arts for so long, she just wanted to try this thing, which is more practical than scratching people’s hair with nails! Just now, the irony that she was a chicken reporter wanted to find a little black alley to repair her!
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Mo Ning was sitting in the office with a small gray suit on her shoulder. When she read the data brought by her assistant, she was so angry that she got up from the chair and the small suit on her shoulder slipped to the ground because of her sudden move. Mo Ning’s leisure tube fell on lichen now. She picked up the table and hit the fashion magazine at the assistant.